Maybe you could go get the teen fan in the living room? I think Emma's going to need it more than we do." They weren't quite done changing when I came back up the stairs lugging the floor fan. Mollie was just pulling a short t-shirt over Emma's head and I got a quick view of the teen's emerging small titties. She obviously mom was going to be small tits a late bloomer, in the breast department. With her arms outstretched her titties looked like young apples. Still, the sight gave me a rush and put a smile on my face. Emma had brought a cumshot pair of Bermuda shorts, but Mollie just snorted and forbid her from wearing them, offering her a pair of denim cutoffs instead. They were a little big, but with a belt tightened around Emma's skinny waist, they did the trick. "Ah, that looks blowjob better," I said, setting up the fan in the window and turning it on. "And so do you." Emma blushed at that, but she did look hot in my eyes, even for someone years younger. She was taller than most girls her age, with slim, coltish legs and feet that were slightly too large. The loose shorts rode low on her hips, exposing a good bit of her hipbone and flat belly. I could even see the top of her panties - pink ones with red hearts. Altogether, I found the young girl surprisingly appealing. "Now you're ready for an East Lansing summer," said Mollie. "Do I look like a college kid here on campus?" Emma asked with a grin. "Maybe" I said. And then out of the clear blue sky she asked her sister: "Do you smoke pot?" Billie whispered. Elena could make me beg and sob, but this man would not own a single shred of me. I grinned up at him, moistening my lips. She wiped her face, drew a deep breath, mom and looked up at him. I shook my head, and he blowjob frowned, searching his pockets with a bit more fervency, almost a panic. She went to slap her again and I grabbed her hand and spun her around. Getting noticed had been cumshot difficult. They were red in color and almost transparent. Silence. “Well… Luckily he is not my husband… I might just cheat on him. "Fucking ow," he thought. “I don’t know what you deserve.” Doesn’t mean I want to fuck it!” Rolling small teen tits his eyes, he took the blunt from her and wordlessly put it into his mouth.